Capítulo 10: Integrating The Archerfish Genes, Accurate Shooting!
Editor: Henyee Translations
As they looked at Sear lying on the ground with his body covered in spears, the people on the city walls fell into silence.
No one expected the Second Prince to die right on the spot after jumping down with a loud roar.
On the other hand, Third Prince Mitchell was still counterattacking without any injuries.
At this moment, one of the guards shouted as if he suddenly realized something.
"I understand now. It's the Silver Dragon Armor! Because the Third Prince has the Silver Dragon Armor!"
Hearing that, the others finally understood.
It turned out that the Third Prince was unscathed because he had superior armor.
Since that was the case, there was nothing strange about it.
The simple-minded orcs accepted this explanation without any doubts, completely ignoring the fact that the other parts of the body that were not covered by the armor, were also unscathed when they were pierced by the spear.
Although he had guessed the process wrongly, he had guessed the results accurately.
At that moment, the Blood Roar City's soldiers had also realized that only Third Prince Mitchell could defend them against the enemy now.
The orcs were a warlike race to begin with. Hence, when they saw the Third Prince killing the enemies alone, they were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.
Nobody knew who started it.
Gradually, the soldiers on the city walls began to take action.
They started cheering Mitchell on.
On the other hand, Xeno was looking at his half-orc son with love and hate.
Previously, he was unwilling to accept him because he was too useless.
But over the years, Mitchell had actually grown into a brave enough warrior, and yet he had never told him.
But now Mitchell wasn't going to acknowledge him even when he was willing to acknowledge him as his son again.
All of this distressed Xeno.
At that moment, he could only watch his outstanding son fight alone.
"I have to win over Mitchell's heart, no matter the cost!" Xeno thought with narrowed eyes.
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Gradually, the winged men in the sky showed signs of fatigue.
Their frequency of shooting gradually decreased.
In the end, they simply stopped shooting and focused on avoiding Mitchell's counterattack.
Mitchell's aim was not very accurate to begin with, and now that the Winged Men only cared about dodging him and not attacking, it was naturally even harder for him to hit them.
But Mitchell kept fighting back, as if he didn't know fatigue was.
Mitchell was a vengeful man.
Previously, he did not intend to provoke these Winged Men, but they just had to provoke him.
Since they had already become enemies, then he had to make them pay a painful price.
The spears on the ground shot out one after another, but they could fail to hit the enemy every single time.
The guards on the city walls were rather anxious as well.
"What should we do? They seem to be focused on avoiding the Third Prince's counterattack."
"It's been a long time since the Third Prince last hit one."
"We orcs are not good at shooting, so this battle is going to be tough."
Xeno was also a little worried as he listened to the discussions of the garrison.
Even as the City Lord, he simply could not think of any way to defend against the enemy.
After throwing out another spear, Mitchell ducked his head to replenish his ammunition.
However, he had already used up all the spears on the ground!
If he wanted to retrieve any spears again, he would have to go to the moat to retrieve them.
Mitchell furrowed his brows slightly as he looked coldly at the Winged Men in the sky.
Without much hesitation, Mitchell jumped into the moat.
Since he had decided to fight, he would fight to the very end!
He would not rest until he used up all the spears.
With a poof, Mitchell retrieved a spear that had been lodged in the mud of the moat.
Then, he heard the sound of splashing.
The spear had stabbed a fish.
Mitchell smiled bitterly at the fish which was still struggling.
To the fish, this was an undeserved catastrophe.
However, now was not the time for him to be emotional.
Mitchell immediately turned around as he intended to launch another attack.
At this moment, a system prompt appeared in his mind.
[Ding. Detected that Host has subdued the Archerfish. Do you wish to merge?]
"Archerfish?" Mitchell was slightly taken aback as he looked at the fish stuck on the spear.
The fish was light yellow and had black stripes on its body.
Indeed, it was the Archerfish!
Mitchell had seen information about this type of fish in his previous life on Earth. Although he couldn't remember the exact details, he still remembered their appearance and characteristics.
Its appearance was just a simple yellow body with black spot, but its characteristics were very powerful.
This kind of fish could spit with its mouth and it was extremely accurate when it attacked small bugs!
"Yes." Delighted, Mitchell immediately chose to merge.
As Mitchell chose to merge, the archerfish on the spearhead immediately turned into specks of white light and tunneled into Mitchell's glabella.
[Ding. Congratulations on successfully fusing with the Archerfish, obtaining genes—Precision Shooting]
After the fusion succeeded, Mitchell slowly closed his eyes and focused on sensing the changes in his body.
Meanwhile, the soldiers on the city walls looked at each other.
"The Third Prince has jumped into the moat for so long. Why hasn't he come out yet?"
"Could it be that the Third Prince doesn't know how to swim?"
With this discussion, everyone panicked.
This was possible!
Otherwise, why hadn't the Third Prince come out yet?
Looking at the peaceful moat, everyone was dumbfounded.
The invincible Third Prince Mitchell couldn't swim?
And he drowned?!
What was going on?
"Brothers, although we are not good at archery, we are not cowards who fear death.
"Those who are not afraid of death, follow me down and save the Third Prince from the moat!"
Hearing the garrison captain's words, all the guards were fired up.
They had been standing on the city wall and watching the Third Prince kill the enemies. They were already itching for a fight.
Now that it was finally their turn, nobody was going to be a coward?
Just as everyone was preparing to risk their lives to save Mitchell, a spear shot out from the moat at lightning speed!
!!!
A winged man in the sky only saw a black shadow flying towards him.
Before he could react, his head was pierced through and shattered.
And it wasn't only that. After the spear stabbed into the winged man's head, it continued to fly into the sky.
Looking at the spear that was rapidly cutting through the air, every winged man was stunned in midair. They had no idea what was happening.
But in the next second, they heard a series of piercing sounds.
At the moment they turned to look at the ground, countless winged men were already pierced by the spears. They died right on the spot and fell to the ground weakly.
Everyone finally reacted then.
It was the orc from earlier!
Everyone focused their attention on the ground again, ready to dodge at any moment.
But something strange happened.
No matter how they tried to dodge, the spear seemed to predict their movements and would always accurately hit their heads.
That's right. Their heads!
Not a single spear was deflected!
Every one of them hit the winged men's head accurately.
"Retreat, retreat now!"
As soon as the winged men's leader said that, a spear accurately pierced through his eye socket and out the back of his head.
The winged men were completely terrified when they saw their leader being shot to death.
In an instant, all the winged men felt as if they had fallen into an icy cavern.
And the orc who kept throwing spears at them under the moat, he became a demon who killed without batting an eyelid, in their eyes now.
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